Ogbur Branson, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.
Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Ogbur was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions
Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Draws out vowels
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'2") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 19 (3d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +2 / 1d8+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 |
Possessions: 100 gp.
Tordek Deepdelver, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown deerstalker hat and brown clothes. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gray and catlike.
Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels threatened by others
Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barkeep
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'0") Dwarf, Chaotic Neutral (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 16 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Galinndan Qualanthri, Male Elf [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.
Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Shoemaker who has hired him part-time. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.
History: Galinndan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Galinndan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.
Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's in love
Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker
Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'1") Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Elven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +4 / 1d4+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 |
Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.
Thomas Graham, Male Human [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.
History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Thomas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thomas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He bought a longsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love
Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Spits words with contempt
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 13 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 40 pp. Chalcedony (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.
Tatyan Pfaphnyrennish, Female Dragonborn [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She dresses like a well dressed Miner does. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.
Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.
History: Tatyan was born with her father's beautiful face. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miner.
Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to open a new tavern
Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Miner
Voice: Switch between two voices
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'2") Dragonborn, Lawful Neutral (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 9 (-1) | 14 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 14
Languages Common, Auran, Halfling
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 80 gp. Moonstone (40 gp).
Makaria Peace, Female Tiefling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.
History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.
Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.
Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Occupation: Healer
Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Undercommon, Celestial
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Dûgz Asheton, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: He wears a fancy black suit, and carries pickaxes. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has blue eyes.
Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.
History: Born to a Spy, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.
Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a spy again
Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Banker
Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'10") Half-Orc, True Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 9 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.
Shautha Lincoln, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her right hand. She has no hair. Her eyes are likewise amber.
Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.
History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: She is greedy.
Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Assassin
Voice: Scratchy, weak
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'11") Half-Orc, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 14 (+2) | 10 (+0) | 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +6 / 1d4+4, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Radomir Tallfellow, Male Halfling [Permalink]
Personal [hide]
Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a fancy white suit. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.
History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Radomir and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear
Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Butcher
Voice: Shortens vowels
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'3") Halfling, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 14
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 8 (-1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Halfling, Gnoll, Elven
Attacks Melee +1 / 1d6-1, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 12 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 1500 sp.
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